Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette
Puff, puff, puff until you're dead
Well you drunk eight dollar wine now you're crying in the bathroom
You're holding up the line might get kicked from the bar soon
Your mates come and grab you for a dart out on the street
Smash a heart to heart now you're back on your feet
You finally wanna dance but the crowds make you nervous
Guys in Hallensteins wide eyed with a purpose
You wanna be my lover, you gotta get through my friends
You wanna be my lover...
Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette
Puff, puff, puff until you're dead
Smoke, smoke, smoke that cigarette
Puff, puff, puff until you're dead
Caught you struggling to cut line of MD
So I help with my expired student I.D
We're chewing out our faces and looking super faded
Let's go out for a smoke and try to get hydrated
We're looking too cooked, we get bounced from the bar
We go back to yours and smash out some SingStar
If you wanna be my lover you gotta get with my friends
If you wanna be my lover...